This is a song about "Popin the coppa"

Down the street to the car,

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Saw the bombs on the news

Niggas die over shoes

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

From the gutter to the roof

Where the fuck the chorus

And i need you to show me love